I'm writing a novel in Ming Ke, if you mess with me, you'll be the heroine

Chu Ming held up a stack of papers and motioned Conan to look up. "This kind of incomplete fingerprint is still difficult to compare on a computer. After all, when rotating, it is not as delicate as adjusting it directly with your hands."

After confirming that there was indeed only one fingerprint, Conan instantly became dejected. He leaned back on the sofa, holding his head and sighing softly.

He didn't even need to check, the fingerprint was definitely his.

After all, he left a lot of fingerprints on it at that time. If there was only one type of fingerprint on it, it would definitely not be Gin's.

We thought we had caught the Black Organization, but the clues were lost again.

Putting down the stack of papers in his hand, Chu Ming reached out and rubbed Conan's head: "Okay, don't be too sad. If it was really so easy for you to catch them, then this organization might have been arrested long ago. Why would they have to wait until now?"

Conan didn't stay emo for too long, and soon cheered up: "I know, one day, I will bring them all to justice!"

Looking at Conan's confident look, Chu Ming chuckled, sat on the sofa next to him, and yawned.

"Brother Chu Ming, did you stay up late last night?" Conan calmed down and looked at Chu Ming with some curiosity. "Hattori asked me to go to Koshien to watch a baseball game last time. Brother Chu Ming, do you want to come with us?"

Chu Ming seemed to have fallen into a yawning hole, and one after another, physiological tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes: "No, I have realized now that if I go out with you, something will definitely happen, without exception."

Conan's first reaction was to refute, but after hesitating for a long time, he found that it was true. Most of the time when he went out with Chu Mingge, there seemed to be a case. It was not just Chu Mingge, but also Uncle Maori...

Conan scratched his head: "It's the cases that are calling me. Sure enough, there is a connection between the famous detective and the cases~"

Seeing his slightly smug look, Chu Ming hit him: "What's there to be proud of? According to you, it's because of detectives that there are so many cases?"

"What? I mean that detectives show up because there are cases." Conan crossed his arms in dissatisfaction, muttering to refute Chu Ming's words, "And it's not every time, there have been many times when nothing happened!"

"You can count the number of times on one hand. What do you mean by many times?"

……

The two argued for a long time, and finally decided to stop and shake hands in peace.

After all, one was invincible in quarrels after organizational training, and the other was a detective with strong logical thinking. Neither of them could defeat the other.

Chu Ming was lazily lying on the sofa with his eyes half closed. When he was drowsy, he suddenly thought of something and sat up abruptly.

The action was so violent that Conan next to him was startled: "Brother Chu Ming, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

Chu Ming sat up straight, and he remembered what he had forgotten before...

He kidnapped Noah's Ark but didn't tell the boss...

What if, when the boss finishes his recuperation and is about to go find Hiroki to chat, he finds that Hiroki in the supercomputer is gone, will he be so anxious that he goes into the recuperation room again?

hiss--

This seems to be a good idea. If the boss realizes that his health is completely bad, will he voluntarily give up his position?

It saved him a lot of trouble...

Forget it, let’s not do it. After all, he was the only one who went to the lab today, so we didn’t even need to choose a boss from three to confirm that it was him who did it…

"No, I got something from my elder and forgot to tell him. I'll send him a message." Chu Ming said as he was about to send an email to his boss. As he pressed the first email address, he suddenly stopped.

No, Conan is still here. He had heard the BOSS's email button from Vermouth before. Now he is sending an email in front of Conan. Isn't it the same as presenting his identity to Conan?

His identity must not be exposed so easily. He also wants to use his identity to get a lot of points from Conan!

Therefore, if the BOSS is really so angry that he has to go into the treatment room again, it will definitely be Conan’s fault, and it has nothing to do with him!

Seeing Chu Ming holding his phone and pressing a few buttons and then becoming dazed, Conan sneezed, rubbed his nose and looked a little confused: "Ah, cut - Brother Chu Ming, what's wrong with you?"

"Forget it, let's not let him know for now. Let's wait until he finds out on his own." Chu Ming responded casually, then looked at Huiyuan Ai, "Xiao Ai, I have something I wanted to give you a long time ago, but I kept forgetting it."

Looking at Conan who was standing aside with curiosity in his eyes, Chu Ming waved his hand and took Haibara Ai back to her room, ignoring Conan's somewhat resentful look behind him.

Oh no, my friends are keeping a little secret from me and don’t let me know.

But although he was very curious, he still didn't eavesdrop.

"Brother Chu Ming, what is it?" Huibara Ai was obviously a little confused.

Chu Ming took out a stack of tapes from his side and handed them to Haibara Ai. These tapes were hidden by Miyano Akemi in the bathroom of his father's friend's company. Haibara Ai's mother anticipated that she would die soon, so she recorded them specifically as a gift for Haibara Ai.

When he was chatting with Vodka before, he heard Vodka say that Gin once asked him to break into a house in the middle of the night to investigate whether Miyano Akemi had hidden anything in Miyano Atsushi's old house, but that house had been rented out by Miyano Atsushi to a friend to start a company, and he was almost discovered when he went there in the middle of the night.

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Vodka just happened to talk about this topic and said a few words, but Chu Ming suddenly remembered the relevant plot. He remembered that the thing was hidden by Miyano Akemi under the float of the toilet tank, so he took the time to get it out.

"What is this?" Haibara Ai took the bag containing the tape blankly, and looked up at Chu Ming with confusion in her eyes.

Chu Ming's face was serious. He slowly squatted down and looked directly at Huihara Ai: "I heard from Vodka before that your sister once secretly went to the old house where your father and his family lived, so Gin sent him to investigate whether your sister had hidden anything secretly, but found nothing. I think your sister would not do such unnecessary actions under the close surveillance. She must have hidden something, but Vodka couldn't find it, so I got the address from Vodka and sneaked in again to search..."

Caught off guard by the news about her sister, Huihara Ai stood there in a daze, staring blankly at Chu Ming, with red eyes: "...Sister?"

She reached out and tightly grasped the bag Chu Ming gave her, as if she could draw courage from such an action: "This is... what my sister left for me? What does it say?"

Chu Ming raised his head and touched her head: "Because this is something your sister gave you, I don't think I have the right to listen to it without permission, so you can listen to it yourself."

He did not listen without permission. He asked for Haibara Ai's opinion in the void. Haibara Ai did not reject his mental inquiry, so he assumed that Haibara Ai agreed and listened carefully.

However, with his acting skills improved, even though Chu Ming's thoughts were completely different from what he said, he was unable to make Haibara Ai see the flaws.

Looking at Chu Ming's gentle gaze in front of her, Huihara Ai nodded vigorously, turned around to get the recorder, and secretly wiped away the tears that were about to flow.

The moment she put on the headphones, Haibara Ai heard a gentle and loving voice. This was the first time she heard her mother's voice since she could remember, but she recognized it in an instant.

Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, she slowly closed her eyes, and quietly listened to the birthday wishes from her mother that were more than ten years late.